Paroles de la chanson Moon par Kid Caprio

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Paroles de la chanson Moon par Kid Caprio

Manifesting my destiny
Trynna give whatevers left of me
To not to be in jeopardy
Or another dead celebrity
Going off with melody
Cause its right here
I dont know if the sweeper
Swept for me
But that's my fear
And why you keep on ressurecting me
Been dead for a year
Its cause you don't see my trajectory
Assencion is near
At the bench or the peer
And those who werent sent interfere
And I got the Diet Sprite

Sorry I didn't mention it clear
My suspension is getting weird
Know it's sensitive there
Thought I'd write you a message
For you to listen and stare
And barely fidget and bare
To get up and look in this mirror
If you get a bit of this arrogance
You'd be gifted and rare
I drank a 5th at the fair
Not that I think
You would've cared
I got another bottle tomorrow
I'm lit with a pair
Of this fucking vodka
To swallow I'm not gonna share
But I'm fucking gone
And I'm hollow

And you can go

You're right
Think your light
Is too bright
For the room
Your light
Hang on tight
We set sight on
The moon

I'm on the moon kid
I'm on the moon trip
I'm on the
I'm on the
I'm on the moon bitch
I'm puffing fumes kid
I got my room big

I got the
I got the
I got the new shit

Now everybody wanna dress like me
Spit game in the club
Mess with T.I.P
And from the V.I.P
They can see I be
Rocking all gold grills
No L.I.E
Flew out of NYC
The only friend I see
Gonna be this trend
High key
Man they copy everything
They wanna get like me
But I just copped a better chain

Know how the glitter might be
And I got right back on my feet
And I'm undefeated
I mean it you don't like it
Then beat it like Mike Jack style
Homie I could pack an arena
But I'm back with the re-up
Like John Cena
Ain't seen him
While your assets depleting
I live off tax from the heater
I'm never crashing the beamer
I got some jackets that's cleaner
Without the mask he get's meaner
You want the facts a subpeona
Couldn't fucking bring me up
Like what the fuck
You need what

You're right
Think your light
Is too bright
For the room
Your light
Hang on tight
We set sight on
The moon

I'm on the moon kid
I'm on the moon trip
I'm on the
I'm on the
I'm on the moon bitch
I'm puffing fumes kid
I got my room big
I got the

I got the
I got the new shit

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